Guineapigged

Update.

Somebody different from the crisis team came to see me tonight and it was much better. He was a really nice guy and was much more patient with me than people normally are. He even told me that he has guinea pigs as well, because he saw my guinea pig cage in the living room. So I like him because he likes guinea pigs.

He sounds like a nice guy for reasons other than having guinea pigs; these reasons are far better than his choice of pet to decide that, yeah, you think he's worthwhile.

I'm glad to see that at least someone came over and did something. Over here, the State could care less if you end up in a box, dead, or murdered--as long as they get their cut, they really don't care.